“Can you even cry, anyway? With your eyes and all." Josh asks, fingers tapping a rhythm on the cushion behind Caid's right shoulder. Caid swats his arm away. Says, "How is someone paying you to teach children? Of course I… — seventhswan Copy Share Image
“Josh, you saw him," Tally says, "What did he look like? Did he look nice?" "He looked like a person," Josh grunts. "Don't be a spoilsport," Tally says, and Caid hears her smack Josh on the arm. "Shortish, blondish, thinish,"… — seventhswan Copy Share Image
